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The Black Heart Procession

Drugs

I took your poison to see how you suffer

I took your drugs to see you high

I took your hand to walk with you

I lost my mind to lose my love

When we give up and lose our grip

When we'd forget all the laws

And tear down the lights

When we'd drive through the dark

To the night wind song

When I remember these times

I try not to cry